feat. 64 Chris
I prolly be high in about 10 minutes so listen
n***as see sh** getting big so now they beginning to stress
I got my eye one in the head
Every day I wake, I run in the bread
I could give a f** what none of them said
s** my dick they b**h a** need to find a hustle instead
[Hood]
My b**h roll my weed up, my b**h is like 3 somes
I'm too god damn fly for y'all, what you think I rock these wings for?
We g'd up like red and green, always strapped, never scared to squeeze
Live house motherf**ing weed burners
All they smelled was kush after we left the scene
n***a I'm super high, n***a I'm super high
n***a I'm super high, n***a I'm super high
n***a I'm super high, n***a I'm super high
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n***a I'm super high, n***a I'm super high
In the bluest skies, please don't shoot us down
Any hoe who ain't let me f** in the past
I bet she will do it now
Stupid loud, it's hard to see us through the clouds
And they can't turn around, if it ain't a group of 2 cute groupies now
Game tight, I could persuade a b**h that the sky blue, aruma now
And they loose they mind when it's over
Cause real sh** b**hes can't do without
Playalistic, stupid south, swaggerific b**h I shine no matter who around
All I need is my crew around, live house, 64,this love paper ain't sh**
Cause we about to get more
The only reason they hate is cause they really don't get dough
And I can't go nowhere without my motherf**ing pistol
Cause I'm not just anybody, I'm that n***a b**h
And you would never meet a young n***a as real as chris
This a experience, hex mode, I rock that burberry sh** like it's some polo
These s**er n***a b**hes still f**ing the crew
The only thing new is they favorite excuses
Screaming yolo, f** the popo
Cause we commit crimes, I don't care how you get yours
Don't worry bout how I get mine
f** the whole world, except my own girl
For like the 5th or the 6th
And if your b**h say we used to f** around and I hit
But she never s** dick, dumb a** n***a, that b**h lying!
[Hood]
My b**h roll my weed up, my b**h is like 3 somes
I'm too god damn fly for y'all, what you think I rock these wings for?
I'm too god damn fly for y'all, what you think I rock these wings for?
n***a I'm super high, n***a I'm super high
n***a I'm super high, n***a I'm super high
n***a I'm super high, n***a I'm super high
n***a I'm super high, n***a I'm super high
I'm good as long as my weed good
I'm good as long as my weed good
I'm good as long as my weed good
I say I'm good as long as my weed good
Damn right I'm on my high horse
I know I'm just a die for
Them n***as know they ain't really f**ing with me
Every time I leave the house I'm just a sight to see
And b**h I be that n***a, when it come to money and b**hes
I'm pretty sure you know I got plenty
And all the bad b**hes already know we live
And we don't take a lot of energy to get it
And if she came f**ing nothing, I'ma send her bout her bizness, oho
She's fine, last thang you wanna do is blow my high
9 times out of 10 I got money on my mind
Tryina stack them god damn hundreds baby, I ain't got no time
[Hook]
Baby this might be the perfect joint
I'm good as long as my weed good
I'm good as long as my weed good
Baby this might be the perfect joint
I'm good as long as my weed good
I'm good as long as my weed good
I say I'm good as long as my weed good
Baby this might be the perfect joint
High as f** in a perfect world
And if she do it all and got long hair
In my book she the perfect girl
And since them broke n***as sh**ted on the
Baby girl got them most love for me
Cause I cut a check every now and then
Even though I f** for free and being shown don't really mean nothing
Cause I like how I just can't love em
And if she is in a real relationship,
Most likely the n***a s**er
Getting high, we can never get enough of
What for, we just live it
We don't f** around with the tard d**
We just roll up and get trippy
Put her up on that g pin, dabbing all on the go
Experimenting with different hashes, that sure to have her on the floor
Like f** stress, f** worries, we zoned out lost in paradise
Matter fact when we finished with this billion purp
Let's smoke again some barry white, real talk
Hah, but sh**, telling me this, telling me that
Since she smoke with me, she don't wanna go back
I got a lesson that I like to teach
And here it is baby, don't waste my weed
But you remember how barry would have said it, though
He would have said it with a deep fly voice
You wanna sing it how barry said this sh**
I'm good as long as my weed good
I'm good as long as my weed good.